This is a song about "Cool"

We cool under one condition

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Cool, 'cause i don't get upset

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school

Even then sluts thought "damn hes cool"

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Damn, why can i be that cool

But she forgot about the golden rule

You going around every where acting cool

At first i thought you were cool

Y'all truancy, i'm high school